There was a dead silence.

Everyone's expression was a little dull.

Especially at the bow of the ship, the old man in white was stunned.

They were in a trance and couldn't believe their eyes.

One punch!

Just a simple punch, it ended the battle!

Their new couple not only failed miserably, but also was stripped clean. It's terrible!

Is this... Is this a dream?

Although their newcomer has just been promoted in the later stage, his strength is not weak at all. He is a real thousand year old monster. How can he be defeated by one punch?

Who's that guy across the street?

"Alas! What a pity!"

On the fifth and seventh continents, those who watched the theatre shook their heads and sighed, but there was a look of schadenfreude on the bottom of their eyes.

"Who is he? This strength is too terrible! It's almost catching up with those!"

"This is not a newcomer. It's clear that another peerless old monster! It's really strange. Why haven't I heard of it?"

Everyone whispered and talked.

Their eyes were shocked and confused, and all gathered on Tang Hao.

When they looked at it, they were in awe and fear.

"You see, that's the third form of spirit bone. Look at that feature, it's probably the keel! Another super strong man!"

"My God! It's incredible to repair a keel to the third shape!"

The doubts in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

"Hey! A bunch of fools, you can provoke them if you don't know their strength? He is the ninth king of all ages, the king of Qin! Once beheaded the demon of a sect leader!"

Old gilling gloated.

"What? Is he the king of Qin?"

Everyone was shocked like lightning.

There was only a complete dull color on those faces.

"Go! Go!"

Old Taoist Jiling, they put on their treasure clothes and armor, offered up defensive babies, and got into the nine color crystal fog from one side.

"Ha ha! What a fool!"

The others laughed and got in.

Swallowing Tianlao devil and Linghuang, they still didn't say a word. They glanced at Tang Hao coldly and rushed into the mist.

"Mu Laoer, I'm leaving!"

The uncle was very proud. He waved to the old man in white shirt, collected the ship, and burst into crystal fog with laughter.

"Oh! Which one should I wear?"

At this time, Tang Hao was still struggling. He took out a Dragon Robe and a treasure coat. He put them on and had a try.

As soon as the four sides saw it, their eyes widened.

"God... God! Am I right! Isn't that Lao Yanhuang's treasure clothes? And that one, Han laoguai's treasure clothes..."

"No! How could this guy have their treasure clothes?"

Their tone was trembling, but they thought of a terrible conclusion.

"This one!"

Tang Hao picked out a white treasure coat for a while, put it on, waved again, offered five or six defensive treasures and rushed into the crystal fog.

The people outside still looked dull and could not return to God for a long time.

In their impression, the king of Qin was just a younger generation, a hairy boy in his twenties. Although he was evil, his cultivation was far from them, and he was said to have died.

But now, he is not only alive, his accomplishments have also jumped to their level and become a super strong person who surpasses them!

"King of Qin! What a king of Qin!"

Many people murmured and smiled bitterly.

"The king of Qin is really like a rumor. There is no match for evil spirits! Don't provoke him!"

All the old monsters were awed with awe.

After feeling for a long time, they were absorbed and entered the crystal fog one after another.

After entering the crystal fog and flying for a while, the uncle in front fell down. Tang Hao followed and saw a vast nine color crystal in front of him, with potholes and ravines.

"This is Dao lake!"

The master said, "remember, never go deep. Also, you must follow us. Don't get lost. This Dao lake is very big and full of dangers."

"Once separated, you should pay attention. If you see a well, you must leave far away. Remember not to approach it. It is the most dangerous place in the whole lake."

As he spoke, his face became very dignified.

Tang Hao looks like a well? Shit! Can Zhenzi still climb out of it?

He nodded his head after making a few noises.

"Let's dig here!"

The uncle turned around, entered a ditch, took out a sword and began to dig.

"Haha! Haha!"

Lao Dao Liu picked up his hoe and began to dig.

Tang Hao took a few steps along the ditch and looked around.

This place is a little similar to wuse mountain. There are also things in the crystal wall. You can see the shape vaguely, but you can't tell what it is and whether it is intact.

The crystal fog around is indeed quite dangerous and corrodes the light curtain all the time.

Only when you ask the old monster can you come in. If it's a baby, Jindan, you can't hold on for a few minutes.

Originally, he wanted to rob. So many old monsters gathered together. It's unreasonable not to rob. But when he thought that uncle said it was extremely dangerous here, he could only give up the idea.

He took out a sword and began to dig.

jingle! jingle!

A group of five people became industrious miners, digging constantly.

The nine color crystal is very hard. After digging for most of the day, Tang Hao dug out something. It's a pot, but it's broken and worthless.

"Shit!"

Tang Hao was a little depressed when he lost his things.

"Ha ha! A most precious Throwing Knife!"

The uncle cheered.

Tang Hao turned his head and looked at the golden and shining Throwing Knife in uncle's hand. He was very unhappy.

"How can I always have such bad luck in digging treasure!"

Tang Hao is very depressed. Last time he was in wuse mountain, he dug for a long time. Is it the same this time?

"Shit! I don't believe in evil!"

Tang Hao held his breath and continued to dig.

A broken sword, a broken piano, and then a broken axe were all broken. On one side, cheers kept coming. Tang Hao was almost crazy.

"I dig! I keep digging!"

Tang Hao grabbed his sword and dug harder. Things came out one by one, but nothing was good. Finally, he dug up an old tree.

This is an old locust tree, only one person tall, broken and withered, as if it had died.

"Shit! A broken tree!"

Tang Hao scolded loudly and doubted his life.

Looking at the broken things all over the ground, Tang Hao wanted to throw them away, but thought about it. After all, they are antiques. If you go back and make fun of them, you may be able to make use of them.

Thinking so, he put all these things away, and even the old locust tree was solemnly put away by him.

"Let's go! Let's change places!"

At this time, the uncle suggested that he and his party jump out of the valley and go to Jingyuan.